#miasma free
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without a partner, these feelings can never start!
so raise y/our hands! it's time to give into happiness!
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#got a bit too silly w pose studies#enstars#valkyrie#mika kagehira#shu itsuki#shumika#mikashu#duck scribbles#doodles#ensemble stars#im literally so normal about them they definitely do not occupy my every other waking thought#watched memory of marionette stage play some time ago w my beloved ducky and we both lost it and cried#reread some stories too theyre so. augh. auuugh#and since then ive been on a real valk kick lately i cannot even describe how much they mean to me#valkyrie is eternal for real#and to think in a month id have liked them for a year now. insane#miasma free
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#this one gets maintagged cuz i found myself sp funny#miasma free#mika caws#mika kagehira#shu itsuki#shumika#ensemble stars
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everyone praise my creation right now
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I really love that Shu is just such a delicate and frail sort of person because it just goes so well with Mika as his partner, like, you know? He's delicate, and Mika's the one who can do the "dirty work" without a second thought, but at the same time Mika's self-confidence needs Shu's own egoism to boost him up, and it's just. They complete eachother so much, in my opinion. Where Shu is weak and gentle, Mika is capable and responsible, where Mika is quiet and self-loathing, Shu is someone whose presence demands attention and, in calling Mika his equal, he is sharing that greatness. They need eachother, and they always have, from the moment they met and Shu became Mika's hope and motivation, from the moment Shu was executed and Mika became his hope, even if he wasn't aware of it, Mika has been the "strong one" since then. The one who picked up extra work, who did odd jobs, who kept Valkyrie afloat when Shu couldn't, until he could again. They need eachother, do you understand .
#can you guess what part i got to in the story#this is like entirely stupidly phrased idk what i'm saying but i love them#shumika#miasma free
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was just reminded of the "can i call you darlin" line from shinsekai its so silly to me. mikas not allowed to call shu his gay little nickname during SS or they'll be penalized so he jumps over a)his surname b)his given name c)any other normal title like senpai or whatever because he thinks it sounds too disrespectful? and goes DIRECTLY to darling. and when shu says No do not call me that mika goes with onii-san? which shu responds to with ive never heard of any brother who acts like you do. mika kagehira what the fuck is your diagnosis
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call me troy bolton the way that i constantly have to pick between doing basketball or doing theater
#miasma free#nyx yells#and no matter which one i fucking pick there's someone who guilt trips me for not doing the other one. bro just kill me at this point#and i dont even like basketball its just i like the people who are playing as well and i like the cnce to hang out with themmm#ive been playing this fuck ass sport for over 8 fucking years. can i get out now#ventish#well. is this a vent? eh kinda#can i at least get a girlfriend out of this.....gabriella montez save me.....
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I heard jesus ships both shunazu and shumika actually
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you know, i'm beginning to realize that i probably wouldn't find eichi nearly as repulsive as i do if he wasn't a goddamn rich boy :/
#if he was poor or even middle class i'd probably actually like him#huh how bout that#miasma free#or something iunno just in case
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Hello my love! It's only 11 and it's already been the worst day imaginable....could I possibly ask for aether tummy worship. Could be slutty could be fluffy just our big boy being absolutely worshiped and adored by a ghoul of your choice.
Much love btw/gen
im sorry to hear that! i also had a shit day, and i know you and i are not alone.
as such - stoned, grossly sappy aeth/dew makeouts and tummy time, coming right up!
Aether isn't sure how he got this lucky.
That's the word for it, he thinks. The word to explain the simple joy of being right here, right now. Laying by the lake in his still-damp swim trunks, facing the midnight sky. Cool grass against his back and a familiar body pressed to his side. The stars sparkle, and maybe it's the weed, but Aether swears he can hear the heartbeat of the universe. He sighs, deeply contented.
"What're you thinking about?"
Dew's words are soft, murmured into his shoulder. The little ghoul has one leg hooked over Aether's thigh and an arm resting on his stomach, lithe fingers fiddling idly with his chest hair. Aether runs his knuckles down the length of Dew's spine, a soothing motion for the both of them.
"Stars," Aether says simply, gesturing vaguely upwards with the hand holding the smoldering end of their shared joint. His arm feels delightfully heavy. Dew hums, scratching gently at his chest.
"What about 'em?"
"They're fascinating," Aether replies, sluggish gaze bouncing between constellations. "Humans put so much stock in them. They have for centuries. Some people base their whole lives on those stars, Dew."
"'s that so?" Dew nuzzles closer, the motion accompanied by a warm summer breeze that rustles the clover and wildflowers surrounding them. The little ghoul always so tactile like this, loose and pliant and utterly relaxed. The softest version of himself. Aether silently treasures every moment of it. He gives a hum, playing with a lock of damp silver hair stuck to Dew's back.
"Horoscopes and birth charts and planetary alignments." Aether continues, tilting his head. "Some people think the stars know everything. Something good'll happen and they'll say it was because 'the stars aligned'." The sky is clear, no light pollution for miles, and Aether traces the shimmering arm of the milky way with heavy eyes. "I don't know about all that, but they're a sight like this. Have you ever really looked at them?"
Dew's hand on his chest feels so nice. Aether sighs, scratching at the little ghoul's scalp and relishing the pleased chirp it brings. Dew shifts slightly, just enough to press a kiss to his chest.
"Why would I when I can look at you?"
Aether goes still, halfway to bringing the joint to his mouth for one last pull. His hand hovers over his chest and Dew takes it upon himself to grab his wrist, bringing the twisted end to his own lips instead. Aether tips his head to watch Dew's luxurious inhale, dazed.
"What?"
Dew doesn't answer as he releases Aether's hand, sitting up enough to lean on an elbow. Their legs are still intertwined, Dew absentmindedly dragging the arch of his foot over Aether's calf. He can see Dew's face now, pale skin shimmering in the moonlight, cerulean eyes shining. Red rimmed and glassy, but so obviously fond. Aether is helpless but to lean into his magnetic pull.
The kiss is slow and lazy, intoxicating in more ways that one. Dew feeds him the sweet, herbal smoke, humming happily as their tongues drag against one another The hand on Aether's chest drifts a little further south, caressing warm skin. Dew pulls back first, purring deep in his chest. Aether's eyes feel fuzzy, his head filled with static. Dew shifts against him again, pressing a kiss to the corner of his jaw.
"Why would I wanna look at a buncha sparkly shit in the sky," he says, trailing achingly soft kisses down Aether's throat, "when you're right here?" Aether's laughs through his nose, a soft sound.
"Dew-"
"What?" he interrupts, squeezing Aether's leg with his own. "You gonna tell a guy he can't have preferences?" Dew's fingers trail down the side of his belly, a ticklish feeling that has Aether biting his lip. He shakes his head, skin electric every place they meet.
"They're just really pretty," he mumbles, watching the way Dew's hair shines in the moonlight.
"So are you." Dew shoots him a stoned little smile, eyes crinkled at the corners, and fuck if Aether's heart doesn't skip against his ribs. "Lay back," the little ghoul lilts, pushing himself up, "just relax. Look at your stars while I look at mine."
Aether doesn't know how Dew manages to move so fluidly when he's so high he can't feel his own ass, but then that slight body is knelt between his legs and he finds he doesn't much care. Aether lets his head thud back against the soft earth, feeling himself blush as Dew's hands come to rest on his thighs.
"So pretty," he slurs, fingers coasting up past Aether's trunks to press into the soft roll at his waistband. Aether sighs as those slender fingers slide over his stomach and up to his chest, giving a playful squeeze. His unfocused eyes are back on the sky, pinpricks of light in the blackness melting into one another in his faded state.
Dew's hands are exploratory but gentle, meandering over every inch of his torso. Squeezing his shoulders, massaging his chest, dimpling his belly. That seems to be the main focus of his attention tonight. Aether feels rather like he's being pawed at by an overly affectionate cat. The thought conjures an image of Dewdrop with furry little ears that has Aether giggling immediately. Dew doesn't ask why and he's glad for it.
He can't take his eyes off the sky, but every other part of his addled mind is focused on the way the little ghoul touches him. There's nothing lascivious to it, nothing demanding. Touching for the sake of touching. It's soothing, despite how bony Dew's fingers are where they knead his soft flesh.
"I like this," the little ghoul purrs, not at all helping the catlike imagery in Aether's mind. "This part of you. I mean, I like every part of you," Dew clarifies, "even your one weird toe." Aether barks out a laugh at that, and Dew's purr kicks up a notch as his belly jiggles with it. "But this part is special."
Aether lets out a surprised sound when Dew buries his face in his stomach. He can't not lift his head and take a peek; Dew's cheek is pressed just above his bellybutton, the little ghoul nuzzling into his belly hair. Those elegant hands rest at his sides, stroking over his love handles. He wants to sweep Dew's hair back to see more of his beautiful face, but his arms refuse to move. Instead,
"Special?" Dew nods against him, kissing just beside his bellybutton. "It's just a stomach," Aether chuckles, sheepish. Dew clearly disagrees though, nipping at tender skin.
"Is not," he argues, peering up at Aether with unabashed adoration in his eyes. "It's your stomach. And that makes it special."
Aside from a very warm feeling in his chest, Aether has no response to that. He can only watch as Dew worships his belly - there really is no other word for the reverent way he touches it, kisses it. Even the way he sinks his teeth into the extra soft spot just below his bellybutton feels holy. Dew heaves a happy sigh a few minutes later, resting his chin on Aether's stomach and offering a serene smile. One that Aether easily returns.
Dew surges up to catch him in a deep kiss, just for a few moments. It's sweet and lush, unhurried but broken quickly. Dew kisses the tip of his nose before scooting down to adjust his position, shimmying until he's laid out on his front between strong thighs. He rests his head on the center of Aether's belly, snaking his arms around Aether's waist to hold him close. Once he's settled, Aether lets his head fall back again, smiling wide at the endless night stretched out above them.
At long last, Aether makes his arm work. He brings a heavy hand to rest on Dew's head, dragging gentle fingers through his hair. They're both purring now, a pair of complimentary rumbles joining the summertime chirp of crickets and the occasional soft breeze. He can't recall the last time he felt so utterly, perfectly at peace.
At length, Dew pipes up again, voice thick with bliss and the beginnings of sleep.
"Aeth?"
Aether lifts his head again, blinking slowly.
"Yeah?"
"Will you tell me about the stars?"
Something warm and full washes over him, and Aether brings one of his legs up to lay across Dew's lower back. The little ghoul makes a happy little sound, snuggling closer, and Aether prays to the Unholy Father that he never forgets this exact moment. He settles back into the grass once again.
"Of course, baby boy," he breathes, stunned, "whatever you want."
It takes no time at all for Dew to drift off to the sound of his voice, and Aether is right behind him. Comforted by a familiar body and the blanket of stars above.
He thinks lucky is definitely the right word.
#miasma's work#the band ghost ficlets#aether ghoul#dewdrop ghoul#aether/dew#aether x dew#smut free#fluff#aether tummy lovers rise up!
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Am I stronger, wiser than when I first met you?
Could it be that I've grown and changed?
I'm happy if it's true
Together we'll shine
In the moonless starry night
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Better with the song; even if it's mostly the flute that's relevant to the picture ;p
I wasn't aiming for a super worked and perfect pic -many things could be better- but I've already done much more than I had planned, so I'll consider it good enough.
You cannot have caravanners and not draw them all reunited around a camp fire at night. I think it's actually the first time I'm doing it though, oops. At long last. :')
#my team#ffcc#final fantasy#crystal chronicles#baby roy playing the flute#celebrating the new world free of miasma#my first idea of the pic was less zoomed on the team and showed the surroundings and the sky more than that#but it was only in my head and i kinda forgot about it lol#maybe with a different angle too but too hard for me#whatever it's fine
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Juno is currently the universes leading expert on ancient Martians, and he doesn't even realize it.
#the penumbra podcast#juno steel#turns out watching Miasma’s entire life had Consiquences#he has also discovered a newfound passion for reading academic papers and writing scathing responses#he has dedicated much of his free time in trying to disprove as many of her theories as possible#eventually he hopes to completely dismantling any legacy she may have left
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Did you expect Rescuing Rusty in 2023??? (RR is @zeejax‘s ♥) (Patreon)
Trick question! Even I wasn’t expecting Rescuing Rusty, but since it was up next on my fics to vet for construction, I had to give it a reread!
Didn’t it turn out lovely 💕 There’s not a lot of sky-related imagery in RR, but I couldn’t not go with this colour - it’s an even richer rust colour IRL :D
The spine ended up being big enough that I was able to sneak in two bookmarks! One for Zoom (the black) and one for Rusty (the red)
Even though they sit separately, Rusty’s still crosses over Zoom’s hehe ♥
#My art#Rescuing Rusty#Rusty#Zoom#They get a digital doodle since I was rereading while in the digital warmup mindset haha#They just barely snuck in! Good for them ♥ They are still good lads :)#Nowadays the miasma of positive feelings has gotten very fuzzy and indistinct but boy do I still remember how Big those feelings were lol#NPG good! EX good! NPG and EX being friends good!!#Rescuing Rusty is charming as always :) It's a snuggle-up kind of fic I just feel cozy thinking about and reading it ♪#It's funny as well since I started rereading before picking out the cover - looking for which one would be the most thematic lol#And I ended up just reading a few chapters all at once 'cause I was having a good time with it! Oops reading lol#It was also an experiment >:3c Since out home printer is kinda ehhhh currently - the poor old thing haha - I took a trip to the library#Our local library allows up to 10 free greyscale prints a day so ♪ Slowly but surely I'd walk to the library and come back 10 pages richer#I've figured out how to take books out of the library and not have to return them! Libraries hate this one weird trick!#Lol ♪#So yeah :D Other than the cover and the first page (since I hadn't figured if the library could use the Minecraft font yet - they can!)#This is a ''free'' printed book :D I mean - other than walking to and from the library and construction and ribbons lol#The guts of the book were paid with taxes lol ♫#It was well worth it :) It's good to walk!#And I am happy to have it physically :D
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saw this on twt and immedietly thought of u
REAL!!!!!! thiiss literaly how it goes naw
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im full of love but my god a thing in us wishes to hate so badly
#bloodletting#not that we are free of sin but my goodness she at least deserves better.#not the thing full of hate. but if you know us at all you know her#not my fault miasma is paranoid#joking somewhat but also what little grace given in the final hours...#if i focus on this too much she will get upset if not up front oh im so sorry lovely i wish i could hold you...
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I love valkyrie's unit clothes. I love that Shu has those ugly gloves that only cover his fingers and i love that Mika has gloves that go up to his elbows but are fingerless. Smth smth they complete eachother.
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